Douluo: Capturing the Goddess from Holding the Silver Dragon King

Chapter 283 Dragon Ball Chapter: The Mouth of the Abyss! [Please recommend a ticket! 】Second update!

Tianjin Fan's body moved to the side immediately the moment Piccolo fired the magic light cannon.

Piccolo's attack was launched according to the location of Tianjin Fan he had recorded in advance.

His thoughts were also the same as Yaqi Luobei's, and he felt that it was impossible for Tianjin Fan to think that he would suddenly change his attack target.

So his magic light cannon naturally failed.

"It really was discovered, what a pity."

Tianjin Fan calmly dodged the magic light cannon, and shook his head with some regret.

He's not as fast as Piccolo and Burst Goku.

But when Piccolo showed hesitation in the face of Wukong, he had already guessed this situation.

But he wasn't too proud of it.

Because he knew Piccolo's next attack, although he could still see it clearly, he absolutely couldn't dodge it.

This is the difference in speed. Although Piccolo's physical strength has dropped a lot, it is still not something he can contend with head-on.

"Sure enough, I should have killed you first, but you still teased me again and again!"

After hearing Piccolo's words, Tianjin Fan didn't intend to dodge at all, because he knew he couldn't do it.

He could only stand in place and prepare for defense in advance.

And the next moment, Piccolo's body appeared in front of Tianjin Fan, and a powerful iron fist struck, directly knocking Tianjin Fan back more than ten meters away.

"Sure enough!"

Tianjin Fan looked at the bruise on his arm with a serious look on his face.

"Big Devil Piccolo, your opponent is me!"

After Wukong saw that Tianjin Fan was injured, he immediately took the initiative to attack Piccolo, trying to attract him to continue attacking him.

However, Piccolo has been waiting for Wukong's attack for a long time.

Like casting bait and waiting for a small fish to be hooked, Piccolo turned around sharply and grabbed Wukong's neck directly.

"Sure enough, you, the three-eyed guy, are the key to the battle.

It's a pity that you can see my attack, but you can't keep up with my speed! "

Piccolo looked proudly at Tianjin Fan, full of provocation.

"And you little devil called Wukong.

You can keep up with my speed, but you can't see me attacking.

You are indeed very good, but I will definitely win this battle, Big Demon King Piccolo! "

Turning his head to look at Wukong in his hands, Piccolo showed a cruel smile on his wrinkled face.

"It's too early for you to be complacent!
Remember that battle more than 300 years ago?Remember how you were sealed? "

And at this moment, passing through the unscrupulous laughter of the Great Demon King Piccolo.

Gui Xianren was stepping on his flip-flops, and that shiny old bald head was squeezed into the sight of Big Demon King Piccolo.

Beside him, a half-sealed rice cooker was looking mightily at Piccolo.

"Rice cooker and seals?
Don't you know how to use that trick! "

The big devil Piccolo, who thought he was sure of winning, suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and his old blue face turned livid to purple.

"That's what you thought of.

At this time, the magic that Mr. Wu Taidou used at the cost of his life back then!seal up!Wave! "

Gui Xianren straightened his back, biting out those three words one by one.

"Magic! Feng! Bo!

Impossible, even if that old guy sealed me back then, it was absolutely impossible to survive.

How can you possibly use this trick?
This is absolutely impossible, you are absolutely lying to me.

And even if you know how to use the magic sealing wave, this move will cost your life. Don't you want to die, you old bastard? "

Piccolo's voice suddenly trembled.

The terrifying name of Mo Fengbo reminded him of the 300-year-old fear of being dominated by electric rice cookers.

If he was sealed in again, then even with his lifespan, he would definitely die in the rice cooker.

How ridiculous and frightening would it be for me to die in the rice cooker, the mighty Great Demon King Piccolo?

Unknowingly, Big Devil Piccolo took half a step back with his left foot.

The one next to Guixianren is obviously just the rice cooker used to cook rice and porridge at home. At this moment, in his eyes, it is like a huge abyss that will open to him at any time!
Just out of the great devil's self-esteem and the conviction that Taidou Wu was dead, the big devil Piccolo reluctantly stayed where he was and didn't run away immediately.

Even when Wukong took the opportunity to break free from his grasp, he really didn't have time to take care of it at this time.

He was betting the old hunchback was just bluffing.

"How can I seal the wave?
Have you forgotten the two teenagers beside Teacher Wu Taidou?

I am one of them, and also one of the two major disciples of Teacher Wu Taidou!

As for my life, you're right, but I'm an old wretch.But being able to pull you in before death is already a big profit.

The reason why I didn't fight just now was to gather enough vitality to use this move to reverse the situation of the battle.

Today, I will seal you, the Great Demon King, again on behalf of Mr. Wu Taidou who has passed away! "

Guixianren had a reminiscence look on his face, and then with a relieved smile, he raised his hands to the Great Demon King Bick.

"Teacher Wutian don't want it!"

When Wukong and Yamucha saw that Guixianren risked his life and used Mofengbo, they were shocked.

Even Bulma and Lan Qi felt that the back of Guixianren, a perverted old man, had become much taller than usual.

"You are actually one of those two brats? No! I, Big Demon King Piccolo, can no longer enter the rice cooker, and I can no longer be sealed!

what! ! "

The Great Demon King Piccolo suddenly became hoarse, remembering the identity of Gui Xianren, he no longer had any doubts at this time, and was about to run away immediately.

It's just that around him, a strange force has been compressed.

The next moment, everyone saw Piccolo's body distorted and deformed, like a ball of stretched dough, being pressed towards the rice cooker abruptly.

At the same time, the heat from Guixianren's body that cast the magic sealing wave was evaporating like an electric kettle boiling water, which represented the rapid loss of his own vitality.

"Mo Fengbo actually has such a terrifying trick.

This time, the Great Demon King Piccolo seems to be completely sealed to death. "

Yaqiluobei's face was being illuminated by the violent white light when Mo Fengbo cast it, like a pig facing the spotlight.

He was shocked in his heart, never thought that there would be such a terrifying move in the world, which could compress the big devil Piccolo into an ordinary rice cooker.

Even though Piccolo's strength crushes Kame Immortal, facing this demon wave, his struggle at this moment seems to be in vain.

Seeing that Piccolo is about to be compressed into the rice cooker and sealed again, the vitality of Guixianren will also be exhausted as the use of the magic seal wave is completed.

Bang!
The rice cooker actually exploded!
Maybe the rice cooker is too ordinary, or maybe Guixian Renmo Fengbo hasn't practiced well enough.

At the moment when the victory was about to be finalized, the rice cooker Xianbike and the Guixianren sacrificed heroically in one step.

"Hoo, hoo...

Haha, I, Big Devil Piccolo, really don't die so easily! "

(End of this chapter)